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“You came back wrong,” he sneered.
Her body wilted. “I know,” she whispered. “I know.”
“Huh’s that?”
“It’s obvious, isn’t it? They did something wrong. Something always goes wrong. This time, it’s me. I’m all… wrong.”
He shook his head, a churning mass of sorrow and guilt threatening to eviscerate him. “Pet…”
A bitter laugh escaped her lips. “You already said it. You can’t take it back. And it’s the truth, isn’t it? I’m not supposed to be here, so I came back wrong.” She shrugged. “And now, you can fix it. Make it right again.” She nodded. “Let’s fight.”